Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang Mu smiled vaguely: "don't I attend the engagement banquet between you and Sister Zhang Shu?"

He paused, reached out and touched her head, then whispered, "you'll cry!"

She cried and looked at him: "in the future, will we not meet, and you won't go to England to see me?"

She grew up under protection and was pampered. Now he let her go to England. She always listens to him. He let her go to England without struggling. She even said she didn't want to go to city B.

In city B, at least there is blue dad and at least there will be aunts who love her, but what's in Britain? There's nothing except the white snow and foreigners all over the street.

He never thought that she would be afraid. She would be afraid to cry in the dead of night and miss him

Tang Mu asked and looked up at him with a tearful Qingyan face.

In fact, her heart is eager.

In her world, there were only Tang Nianchen, Tang Mu and Sister Zhang Shu... It was just an accident.

But he looked at her and refused. He refused her ruthlessly. He reached out and gently stroked her face: "I won't pass. You can come back to see your parents and Yao Yao during the new year."

Tang Mu's lips trembled gently. She didn't say anything, just put the document in his hand.

Tang Nianchen looked at her deeply and finally took the document outside to the treasurer.

He had a meal with her. It was... Break up!

After so many years together, even if something indescribable happened, they made concessions to each other because they didn't want to lose each other. Finally, they found that they were lost.

After dinner, he took her home. These days, Tang Yao and Fu ran were not in China, so Tang Mu and Tang Nianchen were concealed, but Tang Yao was at home.

Tang Nianchen sent Tang Mu back. She was still in her dress last night and covered with his coat outside, but Tang Mu still had an irresistible warm kiss mark in her neck.

Tang Yao came down from upstairs and her eyes accurately fell on Tang Mu's neck. She frowned and wanted to ask. She heard the car outside driving away. She walked quickly and saw that it was her eldest brother's car.

A few steps back, Tang Yao grabbed Tang Mu's arm and asked anxiously, "have you slept with Tang Nianchen?"

Tang Mu bit his lip and shook his head: "no!"

Tang Yao was so angry that she dragged Tang Mu upstairs to her room, slammed the door, dragged her to the bathroom, pressed in front of the mirror and took off the coat.

In an instant, everything could not be stopped. Tang Mu's white and slender body was full of traces of warmth and ignorance.

Tang Yao walked back and forth a few steps, "haven't you said yet? Tang Xiaomu, how can there be a fool like you in the world who has slept with him for more than ten years? Now he is obsessed and wants to marry someone else. If you have the courage to sleep, why doesn't he have the courage to admit it? "

Tang Yao knows and understands her brother too well. When she was a child, she was gentle and stayed in New York for more than ten years. She had to compete with her slag father. She knew how he would arrange Tang Mu from his attitude.

Tang Yao, 22, put her hand across Hungary and asked fiercely, "what did he tell you about sending you abroad and disappearing?"

Tang Mu lowered her eyes and didn't make a sound. Tang Yao knew she was right!